Chapter 182 Six Heavenly Kings

In the tomb of the Tianji clan. Xia Jun still kept urging the fire of the soul and burned the body of the man in the coffin. The magic, death and yin in this body were stimulated out little by little, and then under the fire of the soul, they all turned into blue smoke and disappeared.

To Xia Jun's surprise, a large amount of magic gas was dispersed and disappeared. The man in the coffin's face became more and more rosy. If Xia Jun hadn't known that the man in the coffin might have died for thousands of years, he might have suspected that he was just sleeping.

Moreover, as the calcination time becomes longer and longer, the changes in the man's body are becoming more and more obvious.

The fourth day,

All the man's skin has faded, and his skin is not dry. Unexpectedly, it emits a trace of heat. Under the silver flame, he actually sweated.

The fifth day.

The man's face completely returned to ruddyness, and even Xia Jun could hear that the blood condensed inside began to loosen and flow slowly.

The sixth day.

Xia Jun is still burning the man's body, but the flame in his hand is no longer so obvious that it will be extinguished at any time.

Although the soul tree is a divine medicine, it is still in childhood, and its effect is far less powerful than that of mature magic medicine. A large amount of silver fire spewed continuously, and even the tree of soul could not be supported all the time.

In the end, Xia Jun had to let the tree of the soul absorb its spiritual power and then transform it into the fire of the soul to maintain the continuous activation of the soul flame.

"Xia Jun, hold on! As long as you can dispel the evil spirit of the king, I will be rewarded!" The ghost king squatted on the other side of the coffin and kept encouraging.

"Don't disturb me!"

Xia Jun stared at the ghost king fiercely and his face gradually turned pale. He knew that this was the consequence of the absorption of a large amount of spiritual power in his mind by the tree of soul. If it is not supplemented in time, he is likely to be sucked away by the tree of the soul and become an unconscious walking corpse.

"Spiritual source!"

At the time of crisis, Xia Jun had no time to hide his privacy, so he hurriedly took out a spiritual source from the ring and swallowed it. With this powerful medicine, the mental power lost in his mind filled up in an instant. His face returned to ruddy and became rosy. Even the silver fire has regained some flexibility.

Wow!

The fire of the soul is burning, and the magic gas overflowing from the coffin is constantly purified. As the last trace of magic gas disappeared from the coffin, Xia Jun was surprised to find that in the coffin, the man wearing a star official actually breathed slightly on his chest and exuded a vibrant life all over his body.

"What is this? He hasn't died for thousands of years!" Xia Jun was obviously a little surprised, and his eyes swept around the ghost king and the man.

The ghost king was furious and kicked Xia Jun, but was flexibly dodged away by Xia Jun. His face turned darker and scolded, "Bold junior, you are the thing!"

Immediately, the ghost king's face became happy again. He clapped his hands and laughed, "Okay, it's done, it's done!" The sky is endless!"

After saying that, the ghost king's face showed a trace of viciousness, and his eyes flashed with hatred and madness, as if it were a fierce beast.

"Worse, is this old man going to unload and kill the donkey and finally turn his face?" Xia Jun secretly guarded in his heart and quickly opened the distance of the ghost king.

"Roar!"

The ghost king roared. Unexpectedly, Xia Jun did not attack himself, but inserted it into his body and pulled out a dark, fist-sized heart.

"That's the core of the ghost king. What is he going to do?" Xia Jun was shocked and did not attack himself, but self-harm. What on earth is this ghost king going to do?

But before Xia Jun could react, the ghost king directly crushed his heart core. As soon as the heart core was destroyed, the spirit body of the ghost king collapsed in an instant.

Then, the soul of a middle-aged man struggled and floated out of the split body of the ghost king.

"Is that the soul of the ghost king?" Xia Jun took a few steps back and said uncertainly. Then, he saw that the soul swooped into the coffin, penetrated through the man's top door, and finally disappeared.

Wang Ling, be completely quiet. But it was not quiet for too long. Suddenly, Xia Jun felt that the ground he was standing on shook slightly, and the surrounding space was full of spider web-like cracks.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

A large amount of soil fell from the sky above the royal mausoleum, and many tombstones smashed nearby were broken in half.

"What's the matter? The royal mausoleum is going to collapse?" Xia Jun's face changed slightly, and the first thing he thought of was that he might have been calculated by the ghost king. He quickly turned his head to look at the coffin.

But suddenly found that in the coffin, the man who had died for thousands of years actually made a stir-fried bean-like explosion and sat up at once.

"I dreamed for thousands of years, and my six heavenly kings finally borrowed the corpse to return my soul! Hahaha..."

Under Xia Jun's surprised gaze, the man in the coffin slowly stood up. He wore a star official and wore an eight dragon purple python robe. Just as he stood, his whole body emitted a terrible pressure.

"Are you, the ghost king?" Xia Jun looked at the man who claimed to be the king of six heavenly paths, and suddenly thought of the ghost king who had just destroyed his spiritual body.

When his spiritual power was awakened for the second time, Xia Jun's mind had a headache and his mind was extremely active. After a moment's thought, he understood what was going on. I guessed the general idea of this matter.

This ghost king is obviously resurrated from the dead, from half-monster and half-ghost to adult. I couldn't help but be stunned. Xia Jun had already overestimated the means of the Tianji clan. But now it seems that the strength of the Tianji clan is really unfathomable.

"Little one, pay attention to what you say in the future! I'm the six heavenly kings of the Tianji clan, and I'm not the ghost king!" The Six Heavenly Kings stared at Xia Jun fiercely, and his tone was extremely unhappy.

Xia Jun smiled slightly. Looking at the ghost king's tone, he seemed to be not hostile. He relaxed a lot and asked, "Ghost king, since you have recovered, I don't mean to be hostile to you. Should you restore the space here?"

"Questionable boy, do you think I made this space like this?" After listening to Xia Jun's words, the Ghost King was even more unhappy. He looked around carefully and looked ugly. He said in a low voice, "No, someone is attacking Wangling. It's so fast. There must be a 40-level master among them!"

"Level 40?" Xia Jun's face has also changed. Feeling the seriousness of the matter, he said in a low voice, "Ghost King, you have cheated so many disciples of the True Dragon Holy House this time. Shouldn't you be the strong man of the True Dragon Holy House to avenge you?"

"This is possible! However, in the mausoleum, I am the master. If you want to find my bad luck, they are not qualified enough!" The tone of the six heavenly kings is arrogant.

A trace of surprise flashed in Xia Jun's eyes. He looked at the ghost king and felt that his surging combat power was unfathomable. Suddenly, his heart was shocked. Xia Jun, the ghost king in the spiritual state, could at least feel the strength of the other party.

At this time, he can't feel it. There is only one possibility. The ghost king is likely to be a master above level 30, and his combat power has exceeded the range he can feel.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

Another violent shaking. Xia Jun didn't have to guess, and he knew that he must be the one who broke into Wangling, strengthening his attack power and improving the speed of breakthrough.

Xia Jun can no longer participate in the battle of the 40-level master. He hurriedly said, "Ghost King, your help, I have helped. Now, can you send me out? I don't want to get involved in your fight."

"Yes, if you have helped my family, I will naturally not put you in danger!" Liudao Tianwang nodded and suddenly moved his fingers. On the ground, it immediately shook slightly. A huge stone platform suddenly appeared in the royal mausoleum. Looking carefully, it turned out to be a strange array with countless complex lines.

"This is the transmission array of this Tianji clan. When you enter it, you can directly transfer out of Wangling! Boy, go out first and wait for me to defeat these enemies and come back to find you!"

The six heavenly king explained lightly, and then activated the transmission array. Then he didn't care about Xia Jun. He put his hand into his arms and took out a mirror of one person's height and wiped it with his hand. In the mirror, there was a scene inside the royal mausoleum, and several people in black moved quickly.

"It's actually a movie family!" Xia Jun's heart was shocked.

He had stepped into the transmission array with one foot, but now, he has shrank back and stood beside the ghost king. Looking in the mirror, he saw more than a dozen people in black and rushed to the royal mausoleum at a rapid speed.

The first two of them are extremely strong and often send out a blow. The puppets, organs, traps, and even arrays in the royal mausoleum are broken one after another.

"It's the shadow clan, those damn black lizards! Do these rats dare to come to the idea of our royal mausoleum!" The six ghost king looked at several people in black in the mirror, their faces were pale, and a trace of extremely crazy murder flashed in his eyes.

"Yes, these movie people are all damned! Ghost King, why don't we join hands to kill these shadow clans!" Xia Jun's eyes were also extremely cold. Take the initiative to join hands with the Ghost King.

Xia Jun knew that these shadow clans must come for him. If he didn't kill these people, he would never have peace. Especially the top two are definitely masters of the film master, which is his invincible existence.

In this case, why don't you borrow the hand of the Tianji clan and simply eradicate all these shadow clans, which can also unlock the seal of God and buy him a little time.

"Do you want to join hands with me? Boy, it doesn't matter here. They should have come for the treasures of my royal mausoleum. You don't have to intervene. The six ghost kings were slightly surprised.

"No matter what happens to me, the shadow clan and I also have a big grudge. Since we meet here, how can we make them better!" Xia Jun's answer was waterless.

"Well, let's work together to destroy these rats!" The ghost king was a little confused and did not refuse. After all, Xia Jun's strength is also very strong. With one more helper, the ghost king will naturally not refuse.